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Tec-9 what ya like Lyrics

Tec-9 what ya like by UNLV  

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Tec-9 what ya like Chorus

Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
i like a I b**ch who ain't afraid to suck the bozack

Verse One
{Tec-9}

Back on that ass with a grove to make you move
Best believe what I say is what I prove got no time for playin'
If ya know what I'm sayin' because an nigga can't be have steppin'
For them stanky ass hos who hate me for what I do
Shout goes out to you!
Givin' them hos what they like on a rainy night
I'm a nigga with enough nut for everybody
If ya want you can get it because I got it
Now break a nigga off and let me hit that cat
Don't act like that cuz I know you know me from way back
People from the neck say my sh*t so fat!
I never fell off and changed my style like them other clowns
Just another grove for my niggas and my b**ches
If ya down with the three repeat after me
Kickin' it on them hos them dog ass hos
I'm kickin' kickin' kickin' on them dog ass hos
Now how many b**ches remember that
I'm bringin' it back because ya hit it when I put ya on the map
I'm like a dealer pullin' chips out my shoes mutherf**ker!
It's that grove part two

Chorus

Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
i like a I b**ch who ain't afraid to suck the bozack

Verse Two
{Tec-9}

Now I'm a keep rollin' because I'm stayin' on my feet
And it won't be long before I make another creep
The stanky ass hos who try to take what I have
Is walkin' around the same neighborhood lookin' bad
f**kin' anything that walk just to get another hit
I'm feelin' for a nut so you can suck upon my dick
I remember them times I kept yo pockets fat
If you was in trouble I was slangin' the gat
Bustin' heads cuttin' throats all that for that dog ho
I'm breakin' her off proper and she still wanted more
Givin' her everything I had plus a lil' extra
I couldn't believe this b**ch want to f**k up
The minute I dump ya I made the right move
So baby you can dry yo eyes I'm still rollin'
With my Tec-9 Crew!

Chorus

Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
i like a I b**ch who ain't afraid to suck the bozack

Verse Three
{Tec-9}

Chillin' at uptown where all my love at
Nigga be dissin' the "U" not expecting' us to diss 'em back
To tell you the truth I thought sh*t was real funny
Ya got nothin' but an laugh and I'm still makin' money
I got no love for an weak mutherf**ker
Who try to make an name for they self reppin' on another nigga
So I'm a flow on and go on that nickel b**ch asked for the dick
I Guess I have to get my serve on
But in the mean time I got to sell tapes
Money to be mad then money I'll make
I don't ask no broad and don't give none
b**ches be all up in my sh*t thinkin' I'm a break 'em off some
So Holla at a nigga if ya comprehend Mutherf**ker
The grin I'm in

Chorus

Tec-9 what ya like
I like a nasty b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
I like a freaky b**ch
Tec-9 what ya like
As a matter of fact
i like a I b**ch who ain't afraid to suck the bozack



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